Chapter 16

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Y/N POV 

IN THIS CHAPTER THERES SOME SUGGESTIVE STUFF IF YOU'RE UNCOMFY WITH THAT SKIP CHAPTER 

Morris helped me take my shoes and my overcoat off. Then he tucked me in and left to speak with Oscar. I heard the door and assumed it was Oscar leaving but then I got really thirsty all of the sudden. 

I exited the room and called out "Morris?" I looked around. 

"No, it's Oscar. What's wrong Y/N? Do you need anything?" Oscar said.

"Oh, where'd Morris go?" I asked. 

"He went to go do something." He told me. 

"Oh okay,  could I have a glass of water?" I asked politely. 

"Yeah, I'll get it for you. Here you should sit down." Oscar tells me. He fills up a glass and hands it to me as he sits down. 

"You know Y/N Morris really likes you. I've never seen him like this... it's a nice change. Please for the sake of Morris, take care of him, he doesn't always have a clear head but you're so amazing for him." Oscar told me. 

"I really like him, Oscar, I like him so much. I'll never intentionally hurt him. I think I might love him." I confessed. Oscar smiled. A real smile. Not a smirk, a smile. A real genuine smile. Oscar and I made small talk and we talked about Morris and his girlfriend Jenaveve. Just then the door opens and Morris just strolls in covered in... blood. 

"MORRIS" I ran over to him and engulfed him in a hug. 

"Morris your knuckles, they're all bloody, wha- what happened? Where did you go? Are you okay?" I asked concerned for him. 

"Yeah Y/N I'm okay I just went to handle something." He told me with a small smirk playing at his lips. 

"What were you doing? What were you know handling?" Morris looked up to Oscar. "Can we have the house for now?" Morris asked. Oscar nodded to him and walked out. 

"Morris, what happened?" I asked desperately. 

"Race" he told me. 

"Wha-" I started then he cut me off with...

"He won't bother you anymore doll." 

I gave him a concerned look. 

"Wha- What did you do?" I asked even more desperately. 

"I took care of it. He won't bother you anymore. I promise baby." he tells me. 

"Morris what did you do?" 

"I soaked him baby." he says. 

I put my hands on his hands and he pulls away, his knuckles are still bloodied. I grab his forearm and bring him to his bathroom. I get the materials I need to clean his knuckles off. I work fast and diligently. When I'm done he looks up at me and thanks me. He leans in and kisses me. I kiss back. I thought I would be angrier but I was just trying to ignore Race. 

Morris pushes me up against the wall of his bathroom and starts to kiss me harder. I kiss him back with the same force, if not more. His hands started to roam my torso, zipping towards my ass he lightly grabs it and pushes me back into the wall. His kisses get sloppier and I find myself moaning. He stops and looks me up and down then licks his lips. 

"Do you like that baby?" he asks. I nod to him. 

"No no no, words doll," he tells me. 

"Yes, I love it." I moan his name and he groans into my neck. His lips move down to my neck and he starts to suck. 

"What about this? Hmm? 

A hickey. 

He's giving me a hickey.  

I always thought bad about them but I never knew they could feel this good. 

I can't help myself, I moan at his actions. 

"Louder." he groans into my neck. 

I comply and he moans which made me moan even more. 

Eventually, we detach our lips and his forehead is resting on mine. 

"I love you Y/N," he tells me. "I've loved you for so long baby," he says. 

"Me too Morris. I love you too Morris." I tell him. 

He wraps me in a hug and we walk back to his bed. He gives me one of his work shirts. It's giant on me and I start to get into bed but find Morris staring at me. 

"What?" I ask. 

"Nothing, you're just so pretty in my clothes," he says as he walks up to me. He puts his hand on my neck and examines it. 

He smiles 

"You're not allowed to cover that baby. I want everyone to know your mine." He smirks at me. 

"Don't they already know?" I snicker. 

He rolls his eyes then tackles me into the bed and starts to tickle me. He was on top of me and he kissed me goodnight before getting into bed himself. 

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